Chapter 6694 This Damn Fat Man

"Fat man, please explain it to me!"

Seeing the strange state of the seventh-level monster, Qin Yichen almost went crazy.

what is this?

Can the seventh-level monster have some face?

After all, he is intelligent, and he is willing to be locked up here to study the teachings of the Temple of the Lord of Light.

This scene was already weird. At the front of a group of seventh-level monsters, a seventh-level monster was patiently explaining the doctrine to other monsters.

The scene in front of him and the awkward atmosphere made Qin Yichen almost unable to hold back and run away.

According to Qin Yichen's expectations, Fatty's research on World of Warcraft can be said to be the most ordinary job.

After all, when dealing with Warcraft, you don't have to worry about the fat man showing off in front of anyone.

Before today, Qin Yichen had always regarded Fatty as his confidant in times of need.

A person who will not be poisoned by the teachings of the Light Lord Temple.

But now it seems that I am still too young.

The seventh-level monster who was the first to explain the teachings had a solemn face, standing in the cave's only beam of light, dragging the parchment with his hands, and his eyes filled with tears.

"The Lord of Light protects us. The Lord of Light has words. If there is light in our hearts, everyone can become the light."

"You need to keep in mind that the 'everyone' here does not refer to human beings, but to all living things in the world. Even plants, trees, limbs and dead bodies, as long as you are willing, you can enter the Temple of the Lord of Light. Become someone else The light shines on the heaven and the earth.”

"We are not human beings, but we can listen to the voice of the Lord of Light and feel the breath of the Lord of Light here. How merciful this is."

"We monsters who have no father or mother and don't know where they come from or where they are going can also listen to the teachings of the Lord of Light. This is the grace of the Lord of Light!"

As he said that, the monster knelt on the ground with a thud, its trembling lips clearly showing the excitement in its heart.

The fat man saw the excitement and scolded casually without taking it too seriously.

"The Lord of Light has said that no one is allowed to perform such a ritual of kneeling in the Temple of the Lord of Light."

"I told you last time, did you forget the 27th again?"

The seventh-level monster No. 27 looked guilty and quickly stood up, but it still lowered its head humbly and did not dare to straighten up. The parchment scroll held in both hands was high above its head. When it made any movement, it was as stable as a rock. No fluctuations.

Qin Yichen took a breath of cold air when he saw it.

Good guy, the brainwashing has been applied to the World of Warcraft, damn fat man, you really have it!

If it weren't for the fact that Fatty was his protector, Qin Yichen would have wanted to give him a combo punch on the spot.

I just asked you to study World of Warcraft, not to brainwash them!

The fat man didn't notice Qin Yichen's strangeness at all, and walked into the group of seventh-level monsters. Qin Yichen's eyelids jumped at the sight.

Is this fat man so careless about life and death?

With his three-legged cat kung fu, if any one of these monsters has evil intentions, he can be torn into pieces in an instant.

However, when Fatty walked into the group of seventh-level monsters, the chaos Qin Yichen expected did not happen. Those monsters knocked their heads on the ground respectfully when Fatty walked by.

"Welcome Protector Zuo."

The fat man came to the seventh-level monster No. 27 and knocked it on the head hard.

"You all listen to me. The Lord of Light has said that you are not allowed to perform such a grand ceremony again. This is the order of the Lord of Light."

The seventh-level monster No. 27 was really worried.

"But Lord Protector Zuo, we things have to fight fiercely against hunger every day. This is the meanness engraved in our blood."

"We can't reach out to others the way humans can."

"So, please allow us to kneel down to show our piety. We are despicable creatures."

The fat man slapped the seventh-level monster on the shoulder with force and raised his finger to point at Qin Yichen.

"The Lord of Light is right there. If you think you are eloquent, go and ask the Lord of Light for permission."

"Don't say I didn't give you this chance."

Monster No. 27 came to Qin Yichen almost instantly, his eyes already filled with tears.

Seeing clearly that it was indeed the Lord of Light whom they had longed for, No. 27, the seventh-level monster, burst into tears and sniffed continuously.

Qin Yichen felt furious in his heart.

If the Demon King knew that he was extremely difficult to tame at the beginning and took pleasure in killing and devouring, and his most proud masterpiece was twisted into this by Fatty, I wonder if he would be so angry that his grave would smoke.

"grown ups……"

After speaking these two words tremblingly, the seventh-level monster No. 27 knelt at Qin Yichen's feet with a bang.

Qin Yichen's heart felt numb.

You must know that he had only competed with an eighth-level monster before, and the opponent's intelligence made him feel scared in his heart.

But now, the expressions of these monsters are not something that seventh-level monsters can disguise.

They are really trained.

Qin Yichen was silent for a moment as the fat man was full of expectations, and then spoke.

"You don't have to feel guilty for having the desire to eat. No one is a saint, and no one can make mistakes. If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no greater good."

"Today I am asking you the command of ordinary believers, precisely because I want you to get rid of the 'beast' and become a complete 'person'."

"I'm waiting for you to defeat the beast...nature and become a member of my Light Lord Temple."

After Qin Yichen said this, a group of magical beasts were moved to tears and kept sobbing.

"This is the kindness of Lord Light."

"It's really, really gentle."

"We must get rid of our beastly nature, and in the future, like other believers, we will become the pillars of the Temple of the Lord of Light!"

"Yes, we can definitely do it. Even the Lord of Light believes in us, so we must also believe in ourselves!"

…

Seeing that there was about to be a "riot" in the cave, Qin Yichen quickly waved his hand.

"Now the Light Lord Temple is under development. There are many places where people are needed, and there are many trivial matters every day. I am waiting for you to transform."

When all the seventh-level monsters were crying with gratitude, Qin Yichen sent a message to the fat man before leaving.

"Come out with me!"

After leaving the cave, walking slowly under the statue of the Lord of Light with his hands on his back, Qin Yichen suppressed the emotions in his heart.

He didn't know how to face the fat man.

Even if I want to reprimand him, I still need a suitable excuse and a valid reason.

He was just preaching to the seventh-level monsters, at least his intentions were not bad.

But when I think about things like Warcraft, which are synonymous with danger in this world, they actually trust the Light Lord so devoutly.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

After walking for a long time, Qin Yichen finally calmed down his emotions and looked up at the statue of the Lord of Light in the sky.

An illusory thing that exists but seems not to exist.

"Fat man, you should know what the reputation of Warcraft is in this world. You must never let others know of their existence before you have complete control over them and allow them to make achievements."

The fat man nodded quickly.

"yes!"